Chapter 1402 Disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace in ancient times
The sky is clear and blue, cloudless, and the scorching sun is hanging high, shining down the hot sunshine, scorching the earth of Xizhou.
"You should be damned if you dare to rob our Wufeng Clan's skills!"
"Hahaha, Wufeng Tribe, you destroyed our Purple Dragon Peak back then, but you didn't expect that our Purple Dragon Peak would still have a lineage left behind. To tell you the truth, I joined the Taiyi Holy Palace to practice and came back just for revenge. I want to make you
The Wufeng tribe cannot rest every day!"
In a mountainous area full of prehistoric atmosphere, a dozen warriors in uniform uniforms were working together to hunt down a short-haired young man.
This short-haired young man was dressed in a smart outfit, with a deep knife mark on his right face. His eyes were shining like a poisonous snake, and he was laughing wildly.
Under the joint pursuit of more than a dozen warriors, his situation was very bad, but his face was full of madness and a desperate posture.
"Hmph, you alone still want to make our Wufeng Clan live in peace every day?"
"Young man, you think too highly of yourself. Among the major forces in the Western Province, our Wufeng Clan is one of the best. To you, we are a behemoth. If you do this, it is nothing more than a mere worm shaking the tree!"
"As for the bullshit Taiyi Holy Palace you joined, I have never heard of it among the four major states in the southeast, northwest and northwest. After sending you on your way, we, the Wufeng Clan, will also wipe out this sect!"
Among the dozen or so warriors, an old man flew out of the air.
His aura was violent and powerful, and he directly used his combat skills to strike with his palm. The terrifying energy of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together. The wind roared and the palm print was huge, as if a god was taking action to kill him.
"This old guy actually has a true martial physique!"
The short-haired young man was shocked. He was restrained by other warriors, and he was also injured. He hurriedly defended to resist the palm, but was shocked by the terrifying power. He groaned, spitting blood from his mouth and flew backwards, adding more injuries to his injuries.
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"hateful!"
"hateful!"
"If I can get the baptism of true martial arts and get the physique of true martial arts, I will have a chance to compete with the Wufeng clan and avenge my parents or my uncle!"
The young man's face was full of resentment, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
Although he has an ordinary physique due to his crazy training, relying on his strong perseverance and training in the Taiyi Holy Palace, he already has the strength close to the title of Imperial Martial, ranking 50th on the Xizhou True Dragon Ranking, which really shocked the whole party.
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However, this is still not enough.
Without the strength of the top ten in the True Dragon Ranking, there is no way the Wufeng Clan can be broken.
The Wufeng Clan is indeed a behemoth in Xizhou, and is indeed much more powerful than the sect he joined - Taiyi Holy Palace.
"I did receive the baptism of Zhenwu decades ago. Although I only have one-fifth of Zhenwu's physique, I am still a real Imperial Warrior. It will be easy to kill you!"
"Suffer death!"
The old man smiled coldly, turned his palms into claws, and grabbed the short-haired young man.
"Am I going to die today..."
"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple, I have let you down. I hope that the Holy Palace will not be implicated because of me." A trace of despair appeared on the face of the short-haired young man.
He was chased all the way, and it was a miracle that he could persist until now. He was seriously injured and there was no hope of escaping.
Boom!
At this time, the sky suddenly turned dark, and waves of violent aura swept in, shocking the warriors of the Wufeng tribe and the short-haired young man.
They looked up and saw ten huge, hill-like ferocious beasts with single horns on their heads that looked like eagles but not eagles. Their outstretched wings covered the sky and blocked out the sun, setting off gusts of wind.
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"This is a one-horned eagle, an imperial beast. It flies very fast. It is rare in Xizhou and is very precious. Only the Chunyang League can raise it. The one-horned eagle is their exclusive mount."
"Oh my God, these are the troops of the Pure Sun Alliance. Someone big must be coming. Hurry back!"
The old man of the Wufeng Tribe trembled violently, then his expression changed drastically and he yelled, and he retreated crazily, not even bothering to kill the short-haired young man.
The Wufeng Clan is certainly powerful in Xizhou, but there are many forces stronger than the Wufeng Clan, such as the Chunyang Alliance, which is ranked among the top three in Xizhou.
If the Wufeng Clan is a small stream, then the Chunyang Alliance is an unfathomable sea, and there is no comparison at all.
It once happened in Xizhou that a force that was comparable to the Wufeng Clan recklessly collided with a big shot of the Chunyang Alliance and was wiped out the next day.
"Chun Yang Alliance!"
The short-haired young man looked at the ten one-horned eagles in the air, his heart trembling fiercely.
It was hard for him to imagine how powerful the Chunyang Alliance, which caused even the Wufeng clan to retreat, was, at least much more powerful than his sect Taiyi Holy Palace.
Vaguely, he saw figures standing on the backs of ten unicorn eagles, with admiration flashing in their eyes.
This is the real big shot!
If he could reach such a height, it would be too easy to seek revenge from the Wufeng Clan.
"It's a pity... the big shots from the Chunyang League must be just passing by. Once they leave, I will still be killed by these guys."
The short-haired young man glanced at the Wufeng tribe warrior who, although he retreated, blocked his retreat, his eyes were filled with despair.
"If I heard correctly, you want to destroy Taiyi Holy Palace?"
At this moment, the ten one-horned eagles stopped together. From above the unicorn in the front, a young man in black robe looked at the old man of the Wufeng tribe with cold eyes.
"this……"
The old man of the Wufeng tribe trembled violently, and a strong sense of crisis swept through his body.
Because this young man looks so young, the warriors on the unicorns around him all look very respectful, and they clearly have a very high status.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined when he had offended this young man.
"Brother Xiao, from the look of you, it seems that you are very interested in the power of Taiyi Holy Palace."
"I will immediately send an order back to the Chunyang League headquarters to directly destroy the Wufeng Clan, the force to which this old man belongs. Why bother bothering God? Our business is more important."
A chuckle rang out, causing the old man's eyes to move to the figure in silver robe standing side by side with the young man in black robe.
boom!
At this moment, the old man's pupils shrank and his mind roared, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"The peerless genius ranked number one on the True Dragon List, Shen...Shentu!"
"It can't be wrong, it's really him. I saw him from a distance before, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a warrior of the Chunyang League." The old man was completely shocked.
He could see that Shentu's attitude towards the young man in black robe was one of equal equality.
Who is this young man in black robe?
Similar to the old man's reaction, the short-haired young man also had a dull expression. (To be continued)